Autumn: Gentle Storm
Upon
a clear and frosty autumn morn
I
found myself caught in a gentle storm
No
lightening flashed across the azure sky
No
thunder rolled and all the ground was dry
No
rain or snow, no whisper of a breeze
And
yet a shower fell beneath the trees
Swooping and swirling
Drifting and diving
Wafting and weaving
Floating and flirting
And
while the leaf-drops all around me fell
I
stood entranced by nature’s silent spell
Kaleidoscopic colours filled the air
And
mesmerised all I could do was stare
A
light-and-motion dance that left me high
A
tempest raging quiet as a sigh
Copyright 2005
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